A Meditation on Tradition


We live in an online world governed by algorithms. One of them has learned that I like and will reliably watch 70s-themed videos of guys riding rebuilt Shovelhead choppers, especially if they are set to 70s music like the above. Often in addition to riding through beautiful country, these videos feature campfires and guys sharing some beer around them. It reminds me of how we used to spend many happy nights back in the old days.

Yet the videos aren't from the 1970s; they're guys doing it right now. There's nothing to stop you from going out and buying a Shovelhead. In addition to the used bikes you can source, you can buy a brand new Shovelhead engine and build one. These guys making the videos aren't looking at their phones at the campfire, but you can be sure they're filming the videos on their phones and sharing them with you that way. You can listen to everything from the 70s on Spotify as you go down the road, which you couldn't have done in the 1970s: the Walkman didn't even exist until '79.

Here as elsewhere, nothing has been lost. You can still do it the old way: chop your wood with an axe, as I've been doing lately in preparation for next winter. Ride your own bike. Listen to the old songs; sing the old songs. 

Be free. You just have to do what your ancestors did. There's a good chance they taught you how, if you listened.

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